He was fine until he mentioned hot pot, and all these hundreds of people swallowed hard.

"Wang Bin, I think you really looked like a bandit just now!" Officer Miao teased.

“These people are all spineless. The nicer I treat them, the less grateful they are; the harsher I am, the more obedient they become. Alright, let’s go out to receive the goods. You all stay vigilant. If there are any who don’t know what’s good for them, don’t hold back and just shoot them with a heavy machine gun!”

"clear!"

Wang Bin led Guan Xiaoyue and Officer Miao out of the tank, and Wang Bin quickly summoned a large amount of food from the system space.

Soon, ten men came over with their guns together, trembling with fear, to make the deal.

Wang Bin was particularly wicked. He sat on the tank turret, eating a watermelon while holding a megaphone to his mouth. The sound of him eating the watermelon quickly reached everyone's ears.

It's still summer, and it's afternoon. Everyone's mouths are dry from the sun, but Wang Bin is still eating a big watermelon.

You can eat whatever you want, but you deliberately played the sound through a megaphone for them to hear.

Officer Miao was both amused and exasperated by Wang Bin, but she had to endure it in order to maintain her cool image. It was so painful.

Soon, the first ten people walked up to Wang Bin. Wang Bin asked them to show him their gold and precious jewelry one by one, and then asked them to put the gold and jewelry aside.

"One pack of sausages, two bottles of drinks, next!"

"One bag of peanuts for the drunkards, one bag of bread, one bottle of drink, next!"

Wow, so many! Are you all together?

"Yes, we're together!"

"Very good. A bag of rice, a pack of sausages, a pack of QQ candy, a pack of cigarettes, a bottle of wine. Next!"

"Ah, thank you!"

Wang Bin would announce the earnings of each group of people over a loudspeaker, making the people in line behind him eager for their turn to come immediately.